Charlotte stood up as Ginny grabbed her, stumbling slightly as she followed the girl into the room, a small smile on her lips. "I think I'm okay, thanks." She replied, siting down on the chair opposite her. "I hurt, though." She admitted, raising a hand to gingerly touch her broken nose. "Yeah, I thought so.." The purple haired girl grinned at Ginny, the shock on the scene having not set in quite yet. Sighing, the girl picked up her cell phone, opening up the text she just got. Ignoring it, she shoved her cell back into her bag. "I was lucky you stepped in for me, I might have been so much worse off.."

"How does my makeup look?" She looked up at her, as if trying to keep her mind off the attack on her. The girl's make up had run, mixing with blood, tears and the like, though the minimum amount she wore meant it looked fixable with some help.